There was no need to wake my lovers but I had messengers to send out. It was fortunate that Derwen was so disciplined in keeping a messenger available...even in the middle of the night. I found the man playing cards in the servant quarters with the night footman and the night maid. The footman woke up the estate manager and I had him listen to my instructions to the messenger so I didn't have to deal with the issue twice tonight.My dreams confirmed that a large raiding party was camping on the. I felt his hard cock press against me. Sliding it forward, he met my wet slit. “Oh, that is one wet pussy,” he whispered. I saw another man working his was toward us. Apparently we had attracted some attention. I looked around, noticing various people watching. Some were pretending not to watch, others looked on in anger, and others were excited. I saw several men and women rubbing their crotches. I grew even more excited. The second man stood in front of me, placing his hands over mine to hold. Brett was gay, or at least I thought he was, I never really gave him a sexual thought none the less, after about a month of living together, I walked home from this party, and I was trashed, this girl walked me home, and we hung out in the living room with Brett, me and her made out a little bit, and I felt like Brett was watching us, but I wasn't sure, either way the girl rubbed on my cock through my pants for a bit, but soon left, I started to pass out so I got up to go to bed, and fell on. She sputters as small drops of cum collect at the corners of her mouth and her nose, covered in spit and vomit, and it takes several seconds before hes finished and finally pulling out of her mouth. She heaves, gags, and spits on the ground and holds herself up by her hands as she leans over. She cant muster the energy to try and get away and she only hopes the man leaves her there and goes. Hed gotten what he wanted, hadnt he? Maggie sobs, wiping away her face, and she leans back on her heels.